All Chapters of Trigger Code: Obey The Devil: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

(Noah's POV)“It's so hard…”That’s the first thing that slips out of my mouth, half-asleep, face buried in a pillow that smells like him.A deep chuckle rumbles behind me — against me, technically — right where the “hard” thing is currently pressed. Warm, solid heat fits perfectly against my ass, and his arm tightens lazily around my waist.“Good morning to you too,” Lucien murmurs, voice rough with sleep. “I try my best.”I groan, still not opening my eyes. “I was talking about your… thing.”“I know,” he says, leaning in to kiss the side of my head. “And I was talking about it too. Also, you’re warm.” He counters casually.I blink… what is he talking about?“…What does that have to do with anything?”“Everything.” He tugs me a little closer; not in a dirty way, just in a stay here way. “You always run cold in the mornings. I’m fixing it.”“…By using me as a pillow?”“Exactly.”I let out a pitiful noise and bury myself deeper under the sheets, which only makes him laugh again. His br

(Noah's POV)“Do you think Lucien would date me if I asked?” I asked Daniel, even though I already knew he was going to make fun of me for it.We were sitting outside in the garden, sun warm on our skin, each of us poking at bowls of diced fruit. I was picking at mine more than actually eating it. My mind was too full, and too fucking loud.Daniel stabbed a pineapple chunk with his fork. “I don’t know,” he said casually. “But I do know Lucien doesn’t understand what dating is. He’d probably think you’re asking him to marry you.”I snorted, almost choking on a strawberry. “Okay. So, would he marry me if I asked?”“No.”Daniel gave me such a flat and immediate response. No hesitation.My smile wobbled into a pout. Great. Perfect. Absolutely comforting answer.Daniel rolled his eyes. “Why would you want to marry Lucien anyway? He’s terrible with affection. And he’d hurt you without being sorry because he genuinely wouldn’t understand why you’d be upset.”“You always have something bad to

The VIP lounge of the club hummed with a dark, pulsing bass that vibrated through the floors. Down below, bodies writhed under neon lights carelessly; sweaty, loud…But up here, separated by tinted glass and soft velvet seats, the world felt quieter and colder.A bottle of whiskey sat between Lucien and Daniel. Two glasses. One nearly empty. One untouched.Lucien leaned back, irritation already tightening his jaw. “Speak,” he said, voice low and sharp. “You dragged me out. Talk.”Daniel smirked like he’d been waiting all night for that impatience. “Relax,” he drawled, crossing a leg over the other. “I did find something. But you know me… I like getting paid.”Lucien’s fingers curled around his glass. “What do you want?”Daniel shrugged lazily, eyes glimmering. “I don’t know yet. I want nothing, and I want everything. So…” He tapped his temple. “I’m keeping a point. I’ll redeem it later.”Lucien’s glare deepened. “You’re annoying.”“I know.” Daniel reached into his backpack and pulled

Lucien didn’t even pretend he wasn’t staring.Noah stood beside him in the bright mall hallway, holding the handwritten list like it was some kind of sacred scripture Lucien had personally signed. His cheeks were already pink. His curls were messy from where Lucien had ruffled them earlier. And the oversized hoodie swallowing his small frame only made Lucien’s jaw clench harder.They hadn’t even entered the first store yet.‘I’m going to ruin him today,’ Lucien thought, feeling a slow, hungry heat spill through his chest.“Come on,” he murmured, curling his fingers around Noah’s waist as they approached the first boutique; soft pink lights, lace displays, a wall of chokers that made Noah gasp in excitement. “We have work to do.”Noah nodded quickly. He didn’t even try to hide how excited he was. His steps were light, practically bouncing, and that alone made Lucien’s lips twitch.The boutique door chimed.Instant heaven.Racks of lingerie in every color. Silk. Straps. Lace. Thigh-high

“I may have, um,” he stammered, his gaze darting away nervously. Lucien's expression transformed into a feverish intensity; he grabbed Noah's arm and practically dragged him into the car.To say they're both aroused and needy could be labelled as an understatement. As soon as they got into the car, they started messily making out. Lucien only managed to pull away and start the engine… Lucien's fingers closed around Noah's hand, guiding it to the prominent bulge in his pants. “You're going to take care of this as soon as we get home,” Lucien growled, his pupils dilated with lust.Noah's eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint. “What if I take care of it now?” he suggested, his voice barely above a whisper. Before Lucien could respond, Noah had already freed Lucien's erection from its confines and started pumping it, teasing the tip like he's trying to let Lucien know that he plans on being a brat. “You'll get us in an accident.” Lucien said and gripped Noah's hand to stop him.“Then d